koboo

You poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon, for all your glimmering language and spirituality!

Salut au Monde 1900

Nor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d—nor the brutish koboo call’d the ordure of humanity,

Walt Whitman 1900

You poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon, for all your glimmering language and spirituality!

Poems By Walt Whitman Walt Whitman 1855

Nor the numberless slaughter'd and wreck'd, nor the brutish koboo call'd the ordure of humanity,

Leaves of Grass Walt Whitman 1855

You poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all your glimmering language and spirituality!

Leaves of Grass Walt Whitman 1855